Chapter 18
“It’s like a freeway,” Jennalee said as cars passed them.
“Just going home,” offered Harley. “It’ll thin out in a little while.”
And it did. Half an hour later they seemed the only two inhabitants of the area, going along at an easy pace, road to the right, fields and trees to the left. “Great night,” Harley said.
When they’d gone what Jennalee was certain was a mile without saying much and without Harley pulling her into the bushes to f**k, she spoke up.
“So now that you know me, now that we’ve shared burgers and fireworks, can you tell me why you split with Carroll Fraser?”
Harley issued a sharp laugh. “You certainly know how to ambush a guy.”
“Oh, God, I’m sorry. Really, I didn’t mean to get nosy, but—”
“Relax,” Harley said. “It’s not a problem. You just caught me off
